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E. A. Hoffman, J. H. Tenney and R. E. Hudson.
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ALLIANCE, O.
■R. E. HUDSON,
TO ALL WHO
LOVE THE LORD JESUS.
• ./J^flOSE who love the Lord Jesus will want no apology for
2& the appearance of these "Gems of Gospel Song." but
will heartily welcome them as helps in the great work of evangel-
ization. God has richly blessed the hymns of the Church in all
ages, and is pouring out his Spirit in an especial manner on the
singers in Israel in these latter days. Many a soul is being won
to Christ, and led into the kingdom through the singing of ear:
stirring songs, full of the Gospel, by God's consectated ones.
We offer the Church, in this collection, "gold, tried in
fire," — songs that have been tested by actual use ; songs that
believe will move many a heart to penitence, and quicken many
believer on the way to the Father's kingdom.
These "Gems of Gospel Song" have been prepared for
in Church and School, in Prayer Koom and Tented Grove — w e
ever God is sought to be worshiped and praised.
An 1 now, committing our work to all who love tie Lord
Jesus, we fervently pray the Father of Mercies to make thes -
a great blessing to the Church and to the world.
The Autho
COPYRIGHTED, 188 L, Br R. E. HUDSON".
GEMS of GOSPEL SONG
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1. THE HALF HAS NEVEE BEEN TOLD.
Frances Ridley Havergal.
1 Cor. 2 : 9.
R. E. Hudson.
1. I know I love thee bet-ter, Lord, Than an - y earth -ly joy, For
2. I know that thou art near-er still Than an - y earthly throng, And
3. Thou hast put gladness in my heart; Then well may I be glad ! With-
4. 0 Saviour, pre - cious Saviour mine ! What will thy presence be If
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sweet - er is the thought of thee Than an - y love - ly song.
out the se - cret of thy love I could not but be sad.
such a life of joy can crown Our walk on earth with thee?
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COME UNTO HIM.
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2. Ye who have mourned when flowerets sweet were ta - ken,
3. Large are the raan-sions in thy Fa - ther's dwell - ing,
4. There, liko an E - den, bios - som - ing in glad - ness,
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MY SAVIOUR KNOWS.
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5. IS NOT THIS THE LAND OF BEULAH?
1 Chr. 4 : 40.
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2. I can Bee far down the mountain, Where I wandered weary \
3. I am drink-ing at the fountain, Where I ev - er would abide;
4. Tell me not of heav -y cross- es, Nor the bur -dens hard to hear,
5. Oh! the Cross has wondrous glory! Oft I've proved this to he true;
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And I love to fol - low Je - sus, Gladly count -ing all but dross,
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WASHED IN THE BLOOD.
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LEAVE IT ALL WITH JESUS.
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Matt. 16 : 2i
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Hope has dropped her anchor, found her rest,
In the calm, sure haven of his breast ;
Love esteems it heaven to abide,
To abide, at his side.
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Tell not half the story^but the whole ;
Worlds on worlds are Banging on his hand*
Life and death are waiting his command,
Yet his tender bosom makes thee room;
Makes thee room ! oh, come home !
9.
TELL IT TO JESUS.
J. E. Rankin, P. D.
Mull. 1 i : 12.
E. S. LORKNZ.
1. Are you wea - ry, are you heav-y - hearted ? Tell it to Je-sus,
2. Do the tears How down vour cheeka unhidden ? Tell it. to Je-sus;
«*. Do you fear "the gath ring clouds of sorrow? Tell it to <le-sus,
■1. Are you trou - bled at the thought of dying ? Tell it to Je-SUS,
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to Je-sus. Are you griev-ing o - ver joys de - part - ed ?
to Je-sus. Have you sins that to man's eye are hid - den?
to Je-sus. Are you anx - ious what shall be to-mor-row?
to Je-sus. For Christ's com-ing Kingdom are you sigh-ing?
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PEACE, BE STILL!
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13. COME TO CHRIST WITHOUT DELAY.
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1. Id the silent midnight watches. List — thy bosom door ! List— thy bosom door ! List — thy bosom door !
1 Sav not 'tis thy pulse is beating : lis thy heart of sin ! Tis thy heart of sin ! Tis thy heart of sin !
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Think you death will long stand waiting
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Waiting where the door is shut ?
4. Jesus waiteth, waiteth, waiteth,
But the door is fast,
But the door is fast, but the door is fast !
Grieved, away the Saviour goeth :
Death breaks in at last.
Death, alas ! breaks in at last.
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5. Then 'tis thine to stand entreating
Christ to let thee in,
Christ to let thee in, Christ to let thee in,
At rhe gate of heaven beating,
Wailing for thy sin,
For thy unrepented sin.
6. Nay, alas! thou foolish virgin,
Hast thou then forgot ?
Hast thou then forgot? Hast thou then
Jesus waited long to know thee, [forgot?
But he knows thee not,
Waited, but he knows thee not.
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15. MY JESUS THE SINNER EECEIVES.
John 8: 87.
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1. My Je-sus the sin-ner re-ceivee! Oh 1 tell the glad news from on
2. I, wea-ry and trembling, came hero, And laid all my sins at his
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I REST UPON HIS PROMISE.
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4. Re-move this hardness from my heart, This un - be - lief, remove, To
rest where pure en - joy-ment reigns, And Thou art loved a - lone,
fear, and sin and grief ex - pire, Cast out by per - feet love.
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BRINGING IN THE SHEAVES.
Matt. 18 : 89.
<; EOBQE A Minor.
1. Sowing in the morning, Bowing seeds of kindness, Sowing in the noontide
2. Sowing in the sunshine, sowing in the shadows,Fearing neither clouds nor
3. Go, then, ever weeping, sowing for the Master, Tho1 the loss sustain' d our
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18. WHAT WILT THOU HAVE ME TO DO ?
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19.
COUNT THE MERCIES.
Romans 12: 1.
Davis.
1. Count the mer - cies
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JESUS NOW IS PASSING BY.
Luke 18:37.
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2. Oli ! why ae - lay your long re-turn? The Spir - it gently pleads; Come
3. lie waits to iill your soul with joy, And all your sins forgive; His
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to the Cross whereon for you The dy - ing Saviour bleeds.
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JESUS WILL GIVE YOU REST.
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1. Will you come, will you come, with your poor broken heart, Burden' d and sin-op-
2. Will you come, will you come? there is mercy for you, Balm for your aching
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4. Will you come, will you come? how he
pleads with you now !
Fly to his loving breast ;
And whatever your sin or your sorrow
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PRECIOUS SPIRIT !
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Joyfully.
ABLE TO SAVE.
Bab. 7 : 25.
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AT THE CROSS.
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ROOM AT THE CROSS.
Luke 14:22.
W. B. Blake, t»y j>it.
1. Roam at the Cross for a trembling soul, Room at the Cross for you;
2. Room at the Cross for a breaking heart, Room at the Cross For you;
3. Room at the Cross for earth's weary and worn, Room at the Cross for you ;
Where the sin - la - den may be made whole,Room at the Cross for you.
Choose, then, like Ma - ry, the bet - ter part, Room at the Cross for you.
Come, then, oh ! come, then, ye souls who mourn, Room at the Cross for you.
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THE LIFE-BOAT.
B. A. HOFFMAN'
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2. Sin -ner, repent, and a new life be-ein; Come to the life-boat, and
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JESUS COMES TO SAVE.
Acts 2:2.
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2. While like rain our tears are falling, Je-sus comes,
3. Glo-rious light is dawning o'er us, Je-sns comes,
4. Hal- le - lu - jah! saints are singing, Je-sus comes,
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29. WILL YOU BE WASHED IN THE BLOOD?
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2. Sinner, now this blessing claim, Will yon be washed in the blood?
3. He can wash you white as snow, Will you be washed in the blood ?
4 Je - sus drank that cup for all, Will you be washed in the blood?
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2. Je - sus. blessed Je - sus, Came from heaven above, To a -tone for
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4. Je - sus, on-ly Je - sus, Nothing more we need; In his love ex-
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2. We are trav-'ling home to God, In the way our fathers trod ;
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Fear not, breth-ren, joy - ful stand On the borders of our land
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Je - sus Christ, our Father's Son, Bids us un - dismayed go on.
On - ly thou our Leader be, And we still will fol - low thee !
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36.
WHAT DID JESUS SAY ?
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■2. At the well of Jacob, resting by its brink,
Bidding the Samaritan give to him to drink,
When she asked of Jesus where men ought to
pray,
At the well of Jacob, what did Jesus Bay ?
[John iv : 21, 23.]
3. On the sea of Galilee, when the storm was
high,
Save us, Lord ! wo perish ! his disciples cry ;
While they marvel greatly, as the winds obey.
On the sea of Galilee, what did Jesus say ?
[Matt, viii : 26.]
5. Weeping o'er Jerusalem, city of the King,
loving wing,
Whom be would have gathered 'neath hi&
Mourning for her children, going far astray,
Weeping o'er Jerusalem, what did Jesus say ?
[Matt, xxiii : 37.
6. From that cross of sorrow, ere his soul
went up,
As he drank the fullness of the bitter cup,
Looking on his enemies, in their dark array,
From that cross of sorrow, what did Jesus
say ? [Luke xxiii : 34.}
4. Coming into Bethany, meeting, full of gloom. 7. On the bills of heaven, in the world above,
Martha, mourning Lazarus, lying in the
tomb—
Of the Resurrection, and the last Great Day,
Coming into Bethanv, what did Jesus say?
[John xi : '23, 26.1
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W'here his faithful children share his
wondrous love,
All their sins forgiven, in that blessed day,
On the hills of heaven, what will Jesus say T
[Matt. xxv. 34.]
THE HIDING-PLACE IS NIGH.
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2. Take my poor heart, and let it be For -ev- er closed to all but thee :
3. How blest are they who still abide Close sheltered in thy bleedii
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Who thence their life and strength derive, And by thee move, and in thee live.
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2. Increase our faith! for there is yet Much land to be pos-
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41. LET ME HIDE IN THY WOUNDS.
Words and Music bj
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42. THERE'S SALVATION IN THE BLOOD.
Isa. 63 I 8.
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3. Par - don and peace a - bound; He will your sins for -give; Sal-
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2. My dy - ing Sav-iour, and my God, Foun - tain for guilt and sin,
3. Wash me, and make me thus thine own; Wash me, and mine thou art;
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O lost sinner I believe this sad story of gloom !
For the dark hour is nearing that fixes your
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4. I would not give thee less than this ; I could not give thee more ;
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GATES OF THE BEAUTIPUL.
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FOLLOW THOU ME.
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2. Have you folded close to your bosom The trem Wing, neglect- ed
3. Have ye carried the liv - ing \va - ter To the parched and thirsty
1 Have ye stood by the sad and weary,. To smooth the dark pillow of
5. Have ye wept with the broken-hearted, In their agon -y of deep
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lamb, And taught to the little lost one The sound of the Shepherd's
soul ? Have ye said to the sick and wounded, Christ Jesus can make thee
death, To comfort the sorrow-stricken, And strengthen the feeble
woe ? Ye might hear me whisp'ring beside yon : 'Tis a path that I often
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name ? Have ye searched for the poor and needy Unclothed, with no home, no
whole ?" Have ye proffered my fainting children The strength of the Father's
faith ? Have ye felt when the golden glory Has streamed thro' the open
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bread ? The Son of Man was among them, He had nowhere to lay his head,
hand ? Have ye guided the tott'ring footsteps To the shores of the "golden land K
door, And flitted across the shadows, That I had been there before?
me ? Then wherever the Master dwelleth.There, too, shall the servant be.
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ONLY THEE.
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1. On- [y thee, in joyor sor- row; I will follow on - ly tliee;
2. On - ly thee, oh! precious jewel! May thy lustre hide trota view
3. On - ly thee, my deur Redeemer, On - ly thee till lite is done;
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Of thy meekness let me bor-row When I ask on bend-ed knee;
All of self, so proud and eruei, Earth so false, and joys so few.
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May thy light be ray adorn -ing, And ray heart thy dwelling-place
For 1 kuow there is no oth-er Who the Cross for sinners bore,
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Till that glad, eternal morn-ingWhen I hope to see thy face.
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51. IN THE HOUR OF TRIAL.
James Montgomery. J. II. Tenney.
1. In the hour of tri - al, Je - bus, pray for me, Lest by base de-
2. With its witching pleasures, Would this vain world charm, Or its sor-did
3. If with sore affliction, Thou in love chastise, Pour thy ben - e-
4. When in dust and ashes To the grave I sink, While heav'ns glory
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flashes O'er the shelving brink, On thy truth re- ly- ing Thro' the
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mor - tal strife, Lord, re - ceive me, dy - ing, To e - ter - nal life.
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JESUS, SAVE ME NOW.
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1. Lord, my Beart is bruised and bleeding With the wounds ot sin;
2. I am bowed in grief and Bor- row. And with fi-ar op-prest!
3. Lot the bonds of sin be brok-en; Free- ly all for-give;
4. Come, dear Sav - iour, come and bless me With thy matchless grace;
5. Why not now, dear Lord, for - giie me Thro' thy grace di-vine?
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Come, ere dawns an-oth-er morrow, Bring me peace and rest.
Let the word of pow'r be spoken That shall bid me live.
Turn to me thy heart of mer-cy. And thy smil - ing face.
Why not now, dear Lord, re - ceive me As a child of thine?
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ANYWHERE WITH JESUS.
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Anywhere with Jesus will I glad-ly go.
Anywhere with Jesus, when the day declines.
Anywhere with Jesus, should I live or die.
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HOMEWAKD BOUND.
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day be -fore; And soft - ly I say in my evening prayer, I am
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From the din and bustle and toil of life,
Where temptation and sin shall he known no
And woe and pain are forever oV — [more,
To the Bden-land, to the heavenly ground,
To the laud of love wo are homeward bound.
.VI t soothes my heart like a blessed Psalm,
And bids its troubled waves be calm,
And Its echo a far sweeter music tells
Than vesper chimes, or tho Sabbath bells:
Floating thro' my life with a joy profound,.
In the blessed truth, we ore homeward bound.
55. WHAT SHALL IT PROFIT ME THEN ?
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Love him, and serve him, and trust him alway, What shall it profit me then t
If, by my toil, the whole world I should gain, Spending my etrengtfa on its treasures so vain,
If in a world of enjoyment and show On in the path of its pleasures I go,
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Much will it profit me then !
I shall be robed in a garment of white,
Dwell in the mansions of glory and light,
Gaze on the face of my Saviour so bright,
Much will it profit me then !
6. Yes, it will profit me by and by !
Yes, it will profit me then,
If from the right path my feet shall not stray,
It I but follow the Saviour alwav,
Then when we meet in the great" judgment
Oh, it will profit me then ! [day,
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56.
I AM PRAYING FOR YOU.
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57. MORE THAN I ASKED OR THOUGHT.
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I never thought it could be thus —
That I such peace should know.
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4. Dear Lord ! I find thy promise true,
Of perfect peace and rest;
I cannot sigh — I can but sing
While leaning on thy breast,
And leaving everything to thee
Whose ways are always best.
Oh ! matchless is the sovereign grace
That brings such peace and rest !
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58. BLESSED JESUS, THOU ART MINE.
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SATISFIED.
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Anna Shipton.
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BanSOUied from death and hell,
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Thou hast done all things well.
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With light and love divine ;
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THE GATE OF PRAYER.
[rs. C. L. Suacklock.
rsalms 55 : 17.
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ALL IN ALL.
Silas G. Odell.
1. As El - im's wells in des - ert land, And palms and spreading
2. His voice is like some rippling wave, Or man - y gush - ing
3. And now my soul is heavenward bent; With speed of an - gel's
4. The earth's redeemed and ransomed bands, Clasp gold-en harps in
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wing 'tis sent;This heaven's border-land may be, Yet there's a fairer o'er the sea —
blood-washed hands; And from their lips, o'er valleys free, Float strains of richest melody.
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63.
THE WAY GROWS BRIGHTER.
B. A. HonvAN.
John B: 12.
J, H. Tenney.
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COMING HOME AGAIN.
A. T. WORDKN.
By per. D. »S. Hakks.
Luke 15 : IS.
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1. Where the turrets of the mansions Rise toward the golden sky;
2. I will tell him I have wandered, And, low-bending at his knee,
3. I behold him in the distance ; Tears are gashing from his eyes;
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ALONE WITH JESUS.
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2. Alone with Jesus! blessed rest, While by his constant presence blest, With
3. Alone with Jesus! Let me stay While earthly comforts pass away, Till
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in his glory he shall come, And bring his ransomed children home.
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When a - midst the tier - y fur - nace Dan - iel's comrades safe-ly
When the saint- ed mar - tyr per- ished, Seeming - ly to man, a-
Friend and brother ! trust this promise, Though thy path be dark and
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fied ; In its strength have heroes conquered ; Martyrs in its faith have died.,
trod, Side by side his trusting servants Walked th' incarnate Son of God.
lone, Spite of Jewish rage and madness, Stephen's face like angel's shone.,
drear; He is faithful who has promised ; Faith in him forbids all fear,
wend, You shall hear above its surges, "Lo ! I'm with vou to the end."
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THE LOVE OF CHRIST.
k. W. Chapman.
May botany ax a solo.
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1. Oh! wondrous love, the love of Christ! J h<> soul s sweel rest-ing
2. A ref- age from each rag -ing storm, A Bhel - ter from the
3. Our ev - ery bur den he will bear, When we, i:» sim - pie
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GATHERING HOME.
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JESUS, LOVER OF MY SOUL.
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More than all in thee I find :
Raise the fallen, cheer the faint,
Heal the sick and lead the blind.
Just and holy is thy name ;
I am all unrighteousness ;
False, and full of sin I am ;
Thou art full of truth and grace.
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Menteous grace with thee is found,-
Grace to cover all my sin ;
Let the healing streams abound :
Make and keep me pure within.
Thou of lite the fountain art ;
Freely let me take of thee :
Spring thou up within my heart,
PwLse to all eternity.
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WORK AND WAIT.
By per. 1>. b. Hakl*.
J. H. Te:<net.
1. () Chri.-t'uni, i - die all the day! 'Tis not e - nongh to wait and
2. Oh! stand not id - ly waiting by When sounds abroad die hi
3. Oh! work in earnest fur the Lord, And trust him tor the grei
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ward; 'Tis he who la -bors wins the prize — No idler ever -rained the
way ; Lest some one wear e-ter - nal - ly The crown of life that was for
wait, while you wait.
wield, the sickle wield.
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thee, that was for thee.
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LET ME THY DISOIPLE BE.
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To thee, 0 dear, dear Sav - iour. My spir - it turns for rest;
Though all the world de-ceive me. 1 know that 1 am thine:
O thou, whose mercy found me, From bondage set me free,
Oh! tor a heart to love thee More tru - ly as I ought,
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And thou wilt nev - er leave me, 0 bless - ed Sav-iour mine !
And then for-ev - er bound me With three-fold cords to thee !
And noth- ing place a - bove thee In deed, or word, or thought.
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DAILY VICTORY.
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1. I want a present living faith, That I may prove each day,each hour,
2. 1 want a firm, unwavering faith. That bringeth good from seeming ill;
3. I want a faith that falters w t. Let Blues be bright or tempest 1-
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I AM THE LIGHT,
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3. I'm vile, Lord, very, very vile,
And sin assails with mighty power ;
A whisper comes, a heavenly smile,
I'll cleanse thy heart this very hour.
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I come, dear Lord, with every cloud, —
My burdens all to thee I bring,
And cast my sins, with praises loud,
On him whose wondrous grace I sing.
Thou art the light I thou art the light !
Forever, dear Jesus, I'll walk in (his light :
Lo, visions of bliss now break on my sight, —
It is (j'ory, all glory, my pathway is bright,
Ever, yes, ever is bright!
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HEAR JESUS KNOCKING.
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THE LORD IS MY LIGHT.
Jamks Nicholson.
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2. The Lord i.s my light ! tho' clouds may arise, Faith, stronger than sight. looks
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TRUST A LITTLE LONGER.
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Will L. Thompson.
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THE BONDAGE OF LOVE.
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t Withoranip -o-tent h>ve is my poor nature bound, And this bondage to
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NO ROOM IN HEAVEN.
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Time will not linger, how soon we must go! -Jesus is waiting to save I
Jesua is calling, ' Oh, come unto me !' Je -sus is waiting to save!
While we are praying, oh, stay not away ! Je-sus is waiting to save !
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3. Cling closer to Jesus, Come, Christian, and cling; Un-to him your troubles
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SWEPT AND GARNISHED.
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Matt. 12: !!.
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1. All my doubts like clouds have vanished. And mv sky Ifl clean and clear,
2. To his will I bow with meekness. To his will my all re - sign,
Every sweet and precious promise, Now by sirn - pie faith I claim.
3. In my trials he supports me,
All my burdens helps me bear,
Oh ! I feel a sacred nearness
When I seek his face in prayer
4. When I reach the vale of shadows
Pleasant will the journey be,
I shall have his voice to comfort,
And his smile to rest on me.
89.
THE HEALING STREAM.
Rev. L. White.
Zech. 13 : 1.
W. R. Jeffory.
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' \ I trust, and oh! what iov I feel! I know I'm near the . . .
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Oh ]_ praise the Lord ! Ik now and feel That Jesus is my Saviour, Saviour.
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3. I rest my long-divided heart
On Christ, the sure foundation
He cleanses me in every part,
And works a new creation.
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4. I rise, on wings of love and light,
Above the world's commotion ;
With heart made pure and garments white,
I bathe in love's deep ocean.
90.
Not too faat.
LORD, IS IT I?
Luke. .
J. E. Hall.
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91. WHILE JESUS IS MY SAVIOUR.
E. A. Hoffman.
Pror.
Dr. J. A. Mcnk.
While Je - sus is my Sav - iour, The world has lit -tie charm; \
My soul is sate and peace -fal, En- told -ed in Disarm; i
D.C. Through conflict and temp - ta • Hon, Up to
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I want to foil
I want to taste his love ;
I want to share his glory,
I live with him above.
0 Christ ! thy mercv give mej
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L ir&, • rermore befriend me,
And bring me to thy rest.
92.
BEHOLD THE LAMB OF GOD !
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'Twaa for our ?ins he died ;
And not for our Pins only,
But all the world's beside !
4. Ah, wonderful redemption J
God'e remedy for sin ;
The door of heav'n is open,
And you may enter in.
THE TEN VIRGINS.
Matt. 26
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4. The foolish had no oil when the Bridegroom
came, And weeping, etc
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Bridegroom came, And praising, etc.
6. The foolish were rejected when the Bride-
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Thro' the blood of his dear side,
Never from thy happy heart
Let the heavenly guest depart ;
He is with thee ; Bid hiin with thee
Ever, evermore abide.
2. He hath seen the bended knee ;
He hath heard thy contrite plea ;
Not in vain thy soul hath wept ;
Not in vain its vigil kept.
While yet praying, hear him saying :
"All thy sins I bear for thee."
1 95. HIS PROMISE I RECEIVE.
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Of my Redeemer's blood.
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4. 'Tis done ; thou dost this moment save,
With full salvation Me— :
Redemption through thy blood I have*
And spotless love and 'peace.
FILL ME NOW.
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But I need thee, greatly need thee, Come, oh ! come, and fill me now.
Blest, di-vine, e - ter - nal Spir -it, Fill with power, and fiii me now.
Thou art corn-fort - ing and sav - ing, Thou art sweet - ly fill -ing now.
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TAKE YOUR SINS TO JESUS.
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2. Take your sins to Je - sus, He will set you free : Come, with all your
3. Take your sins to Je - sus, Give him all your heart ; He will seal youi
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GLORY, GLORY, I AM SAVED !
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1. Je - sus found me at the Jordan, Thrilled me with his Baring love,
2. Je - sus found me weary, lonc-ly, Seeking rest from earthly strife ;
.*>. High-er still the great atonemenl Pleads my ransomed soul to bring;
4. Bigh-er, high-er, high-er, higher! Je - sus, Je - sus —is there more?
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Then he spake and said, "I on - ly Am the Way, the Truth, the Life."
Glo - ry, glo - ry ! 'tis enthronment With my Prophet. Priest, and King.
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I LONG TO BE THERE.
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2. Its glittering tow'rs the sun outshine,
3. My fath-er's house is built on high,
4. When from this earth -ly pris - on free,
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NOT WORTHY, LORD.
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Re - ceive me, Saviour, With grace and fa-vor,
3. And is not tender mercy thine to give,
Free mercy, boundless, fathomless, divine?
Me, Lord! the chief of sinners, me forgive,
And thine the greater glory, only thine.
4. My praise can only breathe itself in prayer,
My prayer can only lose itself in thee ;
Dwell thou forever in my heart, and there
Lord ! let me sup with thee ; sup thou with me.
101.
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HEAR AND BLESS US, SAVIOUR !
Gen. 27 : 38. J. E. Hall.
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By thy supplicating cry,
By thy willingness to "die, etc.
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4. Grant us 'neath thy wings a place,
Lest we lose this day of grace
Ere we shall behold thy face, etc.
102. I'VE FOUND THE HEAVENLY WAY.
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GOD IS LOVE.
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104. ENTER BY THE BLOOD OF JESUS.
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Enter by the blood of Jesus !
Here God's Shekinah you can see ;
Enter by the blood of Jesus !
4. By faith your soul majniow prevail,
Enter by the blood of Jesus I
And pass beyond the second vail
Enter by the blood of Jesus !
105. WE WILL HAVE A HAPPY TIME?
Words and Music by
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1. Parents, wont you come along? Parents, won't }rou come along?
2. Ther^ we'll sit at Je - sus' feet, There we'll sit at Je-sus feet,
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106.
SWEET REST IN JESUS.
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2. I came to the Lord for re -lease When burdened with guilt and with
3. Though ma - ny the troubles I meet— He'll keep me and help me a
4. All glo - rj and praise to thy name For what thou didst suf-fer lor
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2. I am so wondrously saved from sin; Je-sus so sweetly abides within,
3. Come to this fountain, so rich and sweet; Uumblc jour sool at the Saviour's feet;
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108. I LONG TO LOVE THEE MORE.
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| Lord, 1 serve thee, but my service Is,alas! too cold ;
\ Perfect service would I render For thy love un told.
My weakness all confessing,
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Fully to renew and cleanse me,
And to keep me thine.
109.
SOUL BREATHINGS.
Rev. A. J. Hough
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2. Wak - en ev - ery pure e - mo - tion, Scat - ter ev - ery rising fear,
3. Come, the heav'n of heav'ns unfold - ing, With its endless shores of bliss,
4. Come, thou Spir - it, all-transform - ing, Come with power from a - bove,
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HALLELUJAH ! I AM FREE.
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\ Christ the word of power has spoken, Unto me, to me. j „ , , , - . . , . . .
2 f Soon as I by faith received him, Fled the night, the night ;
' ( In the moment I believed him, Came the light, the light.
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3. All the fetters that oppressed me,
Now are riv'n, are riv'n :
With his precious love he blessed me,
This to me is beav'n.
4. I will tell the wondrous story
Of his grace and love ;
He has filled my soul with glory,
Praise the Lord above !
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HE KNOWS BEST.
E. A. Hoffman.
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1. Let Jesus lead thee ; surely he knows best Which way is safest for thv ea - ger soul :
2. Let Jesus help thee; surely he knows best What is thy strength, and what thy toil and need;
3. Let Jesus teach thee ; surely he knows best What lessons thou dost need to make th<
Let Jesus keep thee; surely he knows best What hidden dangers lie along thy way ;
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Do what thou canst, and leave to him the rest, And he will make thy trust thy noblest deed.
Receive what he makes plain and leave the rest, Till thou shalt see him with immortal eyes.
Go, watch and fight and pray, and leave the rest To him who is thy everlast - inf stay.
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I AM SAVED ETERNALLY.
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My faith looks up to thee,
Thou Lamb of Calvary,
Sa\ Lour divine !
Now hear me while I pray;
Take all my guilt away;
Oh, let me, from this day,
Be wholly thiue!
May thy rich grace impart
Strength to my fainting heart;
My zeal inspire;
As thou hast died for me,
Oh, may my love to thee
Pure, warm, and changeless be —
A living fire.
While life's dark maze I tread,
And griefs around me spread,
Be thou my Guide ;
Bid darkness turn to day ;
Wipe sorrow's tears away,
Nor let me ever stray
From thee aside.
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1 Just as I am — without one plea,
But that thy blood was shed for me,
And that thou bidst me come to thee,
0 Lamb of God, I come!
2 Just as I am — and waiting not
To rid my soul of one dark blot, —
To thee whose blood can cleanse each
spot
0 Lamb of God, I come !
3 Just as I am — though toss'd about,
With many a conflict, many a doubt,
Fightings within and fears without,
0 Lamb of Go*d, I come !
4 Just as I am — poor, wretched, blind ;
Sight, riches, healing of the mind,
Yea, all I need, in thee to find,
0 Lamb of God, I come!
5 Just as I am — thou wilt receive,
Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve,
Because thy promise I believe,
0 Lamb of God, I come !
6 Just as I am — thy love, I own,
Has broken every barrier down :
Now to be thine, yen, thine alone,
0 Lamb of God, I come 1
110.
1 Love divine, all love excelling,
Joy of heaven, to earth come down.
Fix in us thy humble dwelling;
All thy faithful mercies crown.
Jesus, thou art all compassion —
Pure, unbounded love thou art;
Visit us with thy salvation ;
Enter every trembling heart.
2 Breathe, oh, breathe thy loving Spirit
Into every troubled breast !
Let us all in thee inherit,
Let us find that second rest.
Take away our bent to sinning ;
Alpha and Omega be ;
End of faith, as its beginning,
Set our hearts at liberty.
3 Come, almighty to deliver,
Let us a'l thy life receive;
Suddenly return, and never,
Never more thy temples leave:
Thee we would be always blessing,
Serve thee as thy hosts above,
Pray, and praise thee without ceasing;
Glory in thy perfect love.
4 Finish, then, thy new creation ;
Pure and spotless let us be;
Let us see thy great salvation,
Perfectly restored in thee :
Changed from glory into glory,
Till in heaven we take our place, — -
Till we cast our crowns before thee,
Lost in wonder, love, and praise.
117.
1 My soul, be on thy guard ;
Ten thousand foes arise;
The hosts of siu are pressing hard
To draw thee from the skies.
2 Oh watch, and fight, and pray ;
The battle ne'er give o'er;
Renew it boldly every day,
And help divine implore !
3 Ne'er think the victory won,
Nor lay thine armour down ;
The work of faith will not be done
Till thou obtain the crown.
£ Then persevere till death
Shall bring thee to thy God ;
He'll take thee, at thy parting breath,.
To his divine abode.
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1 0 happy day that fix'd my choice
On thee, my Saviour and my (Jod!
Well may this glowing heart rejoice,
And tell its raptures all abroad.
2 O happy bond, that seals my vows
To him who merits all my love ;
Lei cheerfal anthems fill his house,
While to that sacred shrine I move.
3 Tis done, the great transaction's done;
I am my Lord s, and he is mine ;
He drew me, and I followed on,
Charmed to confess the voice divine.
4 Now rest, my long-divided heart;
Fixed on this blissful centre, rest;
Nor ever from thy Lord depart:
With him of every good possessed.
119.
1 Oh, come, and dwell in me,
Spirit of power within,
And bring the glorious liberty
From sorrow, fear, and sin !
2 The seed of sin's disease,
Spirit of health, remove, —
Spirit of finished holiness,
Spirit of perfect love.
3 Hasten the joyful day
Which shall my sins consume;
When old things shall be done away,
And all things new become.
4 I want the witness, Lord,
That all I do is right, —
According to thy will and word, —
Well pleasing in thy sight.
120.
1 Rock of ages, cleft for me,
Let me hide myself in thee ;
Let the water and the blood,
From thy wounded side which flow'd,
Be of sin the double cure, —
Save from wrath and make me pure.
2 Could my tears forever flow, —
Could my zeal no languor know, —
These for sin could not atone ;
Thou must save, and thou alone:
In my hand no price I bring ;
Simply to thy cross I cling.
3 While I draw this fleeting breath,
When my eyes shall close in death,
When I rise to worlds unknown,
And behold thee on thy throne, —
Rock of ages, cleft for me,
Let me hide myself in thee.
121.
1 When 1 survey the wondrous i
On which the Prince of (lloiy died,
My richest gain I count but to
And pour contempt on all my pride.
2 Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast,
Save in the death of Christ, my (Jod:
All the vain things that charm me
most
I sacrifice them to his blood.
3 See, from his head, his hands, his feet,
Sorrow and love How mingled down;
Did e'er such love and sorrow meet,
Or thorns compose so rich a crown?
4 Were the whole realm of nature mine,
That were a present far too small ;
Love so amazing, so divine,
Demands my soul, my life, my alL
1 Alas! and did my Saviour bleed,
And did my Sov' reign die?
Would he devote that sacred head
For such a worn as I ?
2 Was it for crimes that I have done
He groaned upon the tree?
Amazing pity! grace unknown !
x\nd love beyond degree !
3 Well might the sun in darkness hide,
And shut his glories in,
When Christ, the mighty Maker, died,
For man, the creature's sin.
4 Thus might I hide my blushing face
While his dear cross appears ;
Dissolve my heart in thankfulness,
And melt mine eyes to tears.
5 But drops of grief can ne'er repay
The debt of love I owe ;
Here, Lord, I. give myself away, —
'Tis all that I can do.
123.
1 My hope is built on nothing less
Than Jesus' blood and righteousness;
I dare not trust the sweetest frame,
But wholly lean on Jesus' name.
On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand ;
All other ground is sinking sand.
2 When darkness seems to veil his face,
I rest on his unchanging grace ;
In every high and stormy gale
My anchor holds within the vail.
3 His oath, his covenant, and blood,
Support me in the 'whelming flood :
When all around my soul gives way,
He then is all my hope and stay.
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124.
I Oh, to be nothing, nothing,
Only to lie at his feet,
A broken and emptied vessel
For the Master's use made meet!
Emptied, that he might fill me
As forth to his service I go;
Broken, that so unhindered
His life through me might flow.
3 Oh, to be nothing, nothing,
Only as led by his hand,
A messenger at his gateway,
Only waiting for his command f
Only an instrument ready
His praises to sound at his will,
Willing, should he not require me
In silence to wait on him still.
3 Oh, to be nothing, nothing!
Painful the humbling may be,
Yet low in the dust I'd lay me
That the world might my Saviour
see!
Rather be nothing, nothing, —
To him let their voices be raised;
He is the Fountain of Blessing,
He only is most to be praised.
125.
1 Arise, my soul, arise ;
Shake off thy guilty fears;
The bleading Sacrifice
In my behalf appears :
Before the throne my surety stands,
My name is written on his hands.
2 He ever lives above,
For me to intercede,
His all-redeeming love,
His precious blood, to plead ;
His bloo-1 atoned for all our race,
And sprinkles now the throne of grace.
3 Five bleeding wounds he bears,
Received on Calvary :
They pour effectual prayers,
They strongly plead for me: —
Forgive him. oh, forgive, they cry,
Nor let that ransomed sinner die!
4 The Father hears him pray,
His dear anointed one:
Ht> cannot turo away
Th • presence of his Son :
His Spirit answers to the blood,
And tells me I am born of God.
5 My ( iod is reconciled,
His pard'ning voice I hear:
He owns me for his child,
1 can no longer fear ',
With confidence 1 now draw nigh.
And Father, Abba, Father, cry.
126.
1 There is a fountain filled with blood",
Drawn from Immanuel's veins ;
And sinners plunged beneath that flood
Lose all their guilty stains.
2 The dying thief rejoiced to see
That fountain in his day;
And there have I, though vile as he,.
Wash'd all my sins away.
3 Dear dying Lamb, thy precious blood
Shall never lose its power,
Till all the ransomed Church ol G
Be saved, to sin no morel
4 E'er since by faith I saw the stream
Thy flowing wounds supply,
Redeeming love has been my theme,
And shall be till I die.
5 Then, in a nobler, sweeter song,
I'll sing thy power to save,
When this poor lisping, stamin'iiug
tongue
Lies silent in the grave.
127.
1 Nearer, my God, to thee,
Nearer to thee-
E'en though it be across
XJiat raiseth me;
Still all my song shall be,
Nearer, my God, to thee I
Nearer to thee.
2 Though like a wanderer,
Daylight all gone,
Darkness be over me,
My rest a stone,
Yet in my dreams id be
Nearer, my God. to thee, etc.
3 There let the way appear
Steps up to heaven ;
All that thou sendest me,
In mercy given,
Angels to beckon me
Nearer, my God, to thee, etc.
4 Then with my waking thoughts,
Bright with thy praise,
Out of my stony griefs
Bethel I'll raise:
So by my woes to be
Nearer, my God, to thee, etc.
5 Or if on joyful wing
Cleaving the sky.
Sun, moon, and stars forgot,
Upward I fiy.
Still all my song shall be,
Nearer, my God, to thee, etc.
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128.
1 Am I a soldier of the Cross, —
A foll'wer of the Lamb, —
And shall I fear to own his cause,
Or blush to speak his name ?
2 Must I be carried to the skies
On flowery beds of ease,
While others fbaght to win the prize,
And sailed through bloody seas ?
3 Are then? no foes for me to face ?
Must I not stem the flood ?
Is this vile world a friend to grace,
To help me on to God?
4 Since I must fight if I would reign,
Increase my courage, Lord ;
I'll bear the toil, endure the pain,
Supported by thy Word.
129.
1 When I can read my title clear
To mansions in the skies,
I'll bid farewell to every fear,
Aud wipe my weeping eyes.
2 Should earth against my soul engage,
And fiery darts be hurled,
Then I can smile at Satan's rage, •
And face a frowning world.
3 Let cares like a wild delude come,
Let storms of sorrow fall, —
So I but safely reach my home,
My God, my heaven, my all.
4 There I shall bathe my weary soul
In seas of heavenly rest,
And not a wave of trouble roll
Across my peaceful breast.
130.
1 0 thou, to whose all-searching sight
The darkness shineth as the light!
Search, prove my heart; it pants for
thee ;
Oh ! burst these bonds and set it free !
2 Wash out its stains, refine its dross,
Nail ray affections to the cross;
Hallow each thought ; let all within
Be clean, as thou, my Lord, art clean.
3 Jesus, my God, thy blood alone
Did once for all m}7 sins atone ;
Thy blood can make me "white as
snow; "
No Jewish types could cleanse me so.
1 By faith I to that fountain fly
To purge my sins of deepest d}re ;
Oh, praise the Lord ! it cleanseth me
From all my heart's impurity.
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1*1.
1 Sweet hour of prayer ! sweet hour of
prayer !
That calls me from a world of Care,
And bids me at my Father > throne
Make all my wauts and wishes knows;
In seasons of distress and grief)
My soul has often found relief,
|j: And oft escaped the tempter's snare,
By th}" return, sweet hour oi prayer.:!
2 Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of
prayer !
Thy wings shall my petition bear
To him whose truth and faithfulness
Engage the waiting soul to bl<
And since he bids me seek his lace,
Believe his word, and trust his grace,
||: I'll cast on him my every cave,
And wait for thee, sweet hour of
prayer! :,
3 Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of
prayer !
May I thy consolation share,
'Till from Mount Pisgah's lofty height;
I view my home and take my flight;
This robe of flesh I'll drop, and rise
To seize the everlasting prize,
||: And shout, while passing thro' the air,
Farewell, farewell, sweet hour of prayer 1 :|
132.
1 Jesus, ray all, to heaven is gone.
He, whom I fix my hopes upon :
His track I see, and I'll pursue
The narrow way, till him I view.
2 The way the holy prophets went,
The road that leads from banishment,
The King's highway of holiness
I'll go, for all his paths are peace.
3 This is the way I long have sought,
And mourned because I found it not;
My grief a burden long has been,
Because I was not saved from sin.
4 The more I strove against its power,
I felt its weight and guilt the more ;
Till late I heard my Saviour say,
Come hither, soul, I am the way.
5 Lo ! glad I come ; and thou, ble-t La mbr
Shalt take me to thee, as I am ;
Nothing but sin have I to give,
Nothing but love shall I receive.
6 Then will I tell to sinners round,
What a dear Saviour I have found;
I'll point to thy redeeming blood.
And say,— Behold the way to God
188.
1 Oh, for a heart to praise my God,
A heart from bin set free!
A heart that always leels thy blood,
So lively spilt for me; —
2 A heart resign'd, submissive; meek,
My great Redeemer's throne,
Where only Christ is heard to speak, —
Where Jesus reigns alone.
3 Oh, for a lowly, contrite heart,
Believing, true, and clean !
Which neither life nor death ean part
From him that dwells within : —
4 A heart in every thought renewed,
And full of love divine;
Perfect, and right, and pure, and good,
A copy, Lord, of thine.
5 Thy nature, graeious Lord, impart;
Come quickly from above;
"Write thy new name upon my heart, —
Thy new, best name of Love.
134.
1 How oft have I the Spirit grieved,
Sinee first with me he strove !
How obstinately disbelieved,
And trampled on his love !
How have I sinned against the light,
Broken from his embrace,
And would not, when 1 freely might,
Be justified by grace !
2 But after all that I have done
To drive him from my heart,
The Spirit leaves me not alone, —
He doth not yet depart ;
He will not give the sinner o'er;
Ready e'en now to save,
He bids me come as heretofore,
That I his grace may have.
3 I take thee at thy gracious word ;
My foolishness I mourn ;
And unto my redeeming Lord,
However late, I turn :
Saviour, I yield, I yield at last;
I hear thy speaking blood ;
Myself, with all my sins, I cast
On my atoning God.
135.
1 Jesus, thine all-victorious love
Shed in my heart abroad:
Then shall my feet no longer rove,
Rooted and fixed in God.
2 Oh, that in me the sacred fire
Might now begin to slow!
Burn up the dross of base desire,
And make the mountains flow !
3 Oh, that it now from heaven might fall.
And all my sins consume :
Come, Holy Ghost, for thee 1 call I
Spirit of burning, come!
4 Refining fire, go through my heart:
Illuminate my soul ;
Scatter thy iile through every part,
And sanctify the whole.
13G.
1 ilow sweet the name of Jesus sounds
In a believer' 8 car !
It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds,
And drives away his fear.
2 It makes the wounded spirit whole,
And calms the troubled breast;
'Tis manna to the hungry soul,
And to the weary rest
3 Dear Name ! the rock on which I build,
My shield and hiding-place:
My never-failing treasure, filled
With boundless stores of grace.
4 Weak is the effort of my heart,
And cold my warmest thought;
But when I see thee as thou art
I'll praise thee as 1 ought.
5 Till then I would thy love proclaim
With every fleeting breath ;
And may the music of thy name
Refresh my soul in death.
137.
1 What a friend we have in Jesus,
All our sins and griefs to bear !
What a privilege to carry
Every thing to God in prayer!
Oh, what peace we often forfeit,
Oh, what needless pain we bear,
All because we do not carry
Everything to God in prayer!
2 Have we trials and temptations?
Is there'trouble any where?
We should never be discouraged,
Take it to the Lord in prayer.
Can we find a Friend so faithful,
Who will all our sorrows share ?
Jesus knows our every weakness,
Take it to the Lord in prayer.
3 Are we weak and heavy laden,
Cnmbered with a load of care?
Precious Saviour, still our refuge,
Take it to the Lord in prayer.
Do thy friends despise, forsake thee ?
Take it to the Lord in prayer;
In his arms he'll take and shield thee,
Thou wilt find a solace there.
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138.
1 0 glorkras hope of perfect love I
It lifts me iip to things above;
It bean on eagles' wings;
It gives my ravished soul a taste,
And makes me for some moments feast
With Jesus' priests and kings.
2 Rejoicing now in earnest hope,
I stand, and from the mountain top
See all the land below :
Rivers of milk and honey rise,
And all the fruits of paradise
In endless plenty grow.
3 A land of corn, and wine, and oil,
Favoured with God's peculiar smile,
With every blessing blest;
There dwells the Lord our Righteous-
ness,
And keeps his own in perfect peace
And everlasting rest
139.
1 And can it be that I should gain
An interest in the Saviour's blood ?
Died he for me, who caused his pain ?
For me, who him to death pursued ?
Amazing love ! how can it be,
That thou, my Lord, shouldst die for
me?
2 He left his Father's throne above; •
(So free, so infinite his grace !)
Emptied himself of all but love,
And bled for Adam's helpless race ;
'Tis mercy all, immense and free,
For, 0 my God, it found out me I
3 No condemnation now I dread, —
Jesus, with all in him, is mine ;
Alive in him, my living Head,
And clothed in righteousness divine.
Bold [ approach th eternal throne,
And claim the crown, through Christ
my own.
140.
1 On Jordan's stormy banks I stand,
And cast a wishful eye
To Canaan's fair and happy land,
Where my possessions he.
2 0 the transporting, rapturous scene,
That rises to my sight !
Sweet fields, arrayed in living green,
And rivers of delight.
3 There generous fruits that never fail
On trees immortal grow ;
There rock, and hill, and brook, and
vale,
With milk and honey flow.
4 O'er all those wide-extended plains
Shin. ..u.- eternal day ;
There God the Son forever reigns,
And scatters night away.
141.
1 Called from above I rise,
And wash away my sin;
The stream to which my spirit flies
Can make the foulest clean.
2 It runs divinely clear,
A fountain deep and wide;
'Twas opened by the soldier's spear
In my Redeemer's side.
3 Deep in my soul I feel
The living waters spring,
And joy the wondrous news to tell,
And full salvation sing.
4 0 life-reviving flood,
Through all my senses flow !
Till all I am is lost in God,
And I but Jesus know.
5 My thirsty spirit craves
No lesser joy than this,
To know that Jesus fully saves,
And I am fully his.
142.
1 Jesus now is my salvation,
He has saved me from all sin ; 1
Thro' his blood I have redemption,
And I rest complete in him.
0 the joy of full salvation !
How it thrills my inmost soul!
Spread the news to every nation :
Jesus' blood has made me whole.
2 By his royal proclamation,
Sin's dominion now is o'er,
And in conscious full salvation
1 may sing forever-more.
0 the joy of full salvation I
How it thrills my inmost soul !
Spread the news to every nation :
Jesus blood has made me whole.
3 0 the love of my Redeemer !
0 the wonders of his grace !
1 will praise his name forever,
And rejoice before his face.
0 the joy of full salvation !
How it thrills my inmost soul !
Spread the news to every nation :
Jesue blood has made me whole.
WTiy don't you come to Jesus?
Why don't you come to Jesus?
Why don't you come to Jesus and be
saved ?
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143.
1 All hail the power of Jesus' name !
Let angels prostrate fall ;
Bring forth the royal diadem,
And crown him Lord of all.
2 Ye chosen seed of Israel's race,
Ye ransomed from the fall,
Hail him who saves you by his grace,
And crown him Lord of alL
3 Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget
The wormwood and the gall,
Go, spread your trophies at his feet,
And crown him Lord of all.
4 Let every kindred, every tribe,
On this terrestrial ball,
To him all majesty ascribe,
And crown him Lord of all.
5 Oh ! that with yonder sacred throng
We at his feet may fall;
We'll join the everlasting song,
And crown him Lord of all.
144.
1 We praise thee, 0 God ! for the Son
of thy love,
For Jesus, who died, and is now gone
above.
Chorus .—Hallelujah! Thine the glory !
Hallelujah! amen.
2 We praise thee, 0 God ! for thy Spirit
ot light,
Who has shown us our Saviour, and
scattered our night.
3 All glory and praise to the Lamb that
was slain,
Who has borne all our sins and has
cleansed every stain.
4 All glory and praise to the God of all
grace,
Who has bought us, and sought us,
and guided our ways,
145.
1 Come, Holy Ghost, all-sacred fire !
Come, fill thy earthly temples now ;
Emptied of every base desire,
Reign thou within, and only thou.
2 Thy sovereign right, thy gracious claim,
To every thought and every power —
Our lives — to glorify thy name,
We yield in this accepted hour.
3 Fill every chamber of the soul;
Fill all our thoughts, our passions
fill,
Till under thy supreme control
• Submissive rests our cheerful will.
4 My outstretched hands to heaven I lift.
And claim the Father's promise mat;
The altar sanctifies the gift;
The blood insures the boon divine.
5 'Tis done ! thou dost this moment come;
My longing soul is all thine own;
My heart is thy abiding home;
Henceforth 1 live for thee alone.
6 Now rise, exulting rise, my soul,
Triumphant sing the Saviour's praise;
His name through earth and skies extol.
With all thy power through all thy
days.
14C.
1 Blow ye the trumpet, blow
The gladly solemn sound;
Let all the nations know,
To earth's remotest bound,
The year of jubilee is come;
Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
2 Jesus, our great High Priest,
Hath full atonement made:
Ye weary spirits, rest :
Ye mournful souls, be glad:
The year of jubilee is come;
Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
3 Extol the Lamb of God —
The all-atoning Lamb ;
Redemption in his blood
Throughout the world proclaim :
The year of jubilee is come;
Retnrn, ye ransomed sinners, home;
4 The gospel trumpet hear, —
The' news of heavenly grace ;
And, saved from earth, appear
Before your Saviour's face:
The year of Jubilee is come ;
Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
147.
1 Come, Saviour, Jesus, from above,
Assist me with thy heavenly grace;
Empty my heart of earthy love,
And for thyself prepare the place.
2 Oh, let thy sacred presence fill,
And set my longing spirit free,
Which pants to have no other will,
But day and night to feast on thee!
3 Henceforth may no profane delight
Divide this consecrated soul;
Possess it thou, who hast the right,
As Lord and Master of the whole.
4 Nothing on earth do I desire,
But thy pure love within ray breast;
This, only this, will I require,
And freely give up all the rest.
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148.
1 How tedious and tasteless the hoars
When Jesus no longer I see 1
Sweet prospects, sweet birds, and sweet
flowers,
Have all lost their sweetness to roe ;—
The midsummer's sun shines but dim ;
The fields strive in vain to look gay ;
But when I am happy in him,
December's as pleasant as May.
2 His Name yields the richest perfume,
Au<l sweeter than music his voice;
His presence disperses my gloom,
And makes all within me rejoice;
I should, were he always thus nigh,
Have nothing to wish or to fear ;
No mortal so happy as I, —
My summer would last all the year.
3 Content with beholding his face,
My all to his pleasure resigned,
No changes of season or place
Would make any change in my mind:
While blest with a sense of his love,
A palace a toy would appear ;
And prisons would palaces prove,
if1 Jesus would dwell with me there.
149.
1 Lord, I believe a rest remains"!
To all thy people known ;
A rest where pure enjoyment reigns,
And thou art loved alone :
2 A rest, where all our soul's desire
Is fixed on things above ;
Where fear, and sin, and grief expire,
Cast out by perfect love.
3 Oh, t'.iat I now the rest might know,
Believe, and enter in !
Now, Saviour, now the power bestow,
And make me free from sin.
4 To me the rest of faith impart,
The Sabbath of thy love ;
Give me the new and perfect heart
That Satan cannot move.
5 I would be thine ; thou know'st I would,
And have thee all my own ;
Thee, 0 my all-sufficient Good !
I want, and thee alone.
150.
1 I love thee, I love thee, I love thee, my
Lord ;
I love thee, my Saviour, I love thee,
my God;
I love thee, I love thee, and that thou
dost know;
But how much I love thee, I never can
show.
2 I'm happy, I'm happy, 0 wondrous
account !
My joys are immortal, I stand on the
mount!
I gaze on my treasure and long to be
there
With Jesus and angels, my kindred so
dear.
3 0 Jesus, my Saviour ! with thee I am
blest !
My life and salvation, my joy and my
rest!
Thy name be my theme, and thy love
be my song,
Thy grace shall inspire both my heart
and my tongue.
151.
1 And can I yet delay
My little all to give ?
To tear my soul from earth away
For Jesus to receive ?
2 Nay, but I yield, I yield;
I can hold out no more:
I sink, by dying love compelled,.
And own thee conqueror.
3 Though late, I all forsake ;
My friends, my all, resign :
Gracious Redeemer, take, oh, take,
And seal me ever thine !
4 Come, and possess me whole,
Nor hence again remove;
Settle and fix my wav'ring soul
With all thy- weight of love.
152.
1 Would you know why I love Jesus?
Why he is so dear to me ?
'Tis because my blessed Jesus
From my sins has ransomed me.
Chorus : — This is why I love my Jesus,
This is why I love him so :
He atoned for my transgressions,
He has washed me white as snow,,
white as snow.
2 Would you know why I love Jesus ?
Why he is so dear to me ?
'Tis because the blood of Jesus
Fully saves and cleanses me.
3 Would you know why I love Jesus?
Why he is so dear to me?
'Tis because, amid temptation,
He supports and strengthens me.
4 Would you know why I love Jesus ^
Why he is so dear to me ?
is because in every conflict
Jesus gives me victory.
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153.
1 Oh, how happy are they
Who the Saviour obey,
And have laid up their treasure above !
Tongue can never express
The sweet comfort and peace
Of a soul Id its earliest love.
2 That sweet comfort was mine,
When the favour divine
I received through the blood of the Lamb ;
When my heart first believed,
What a joy I received, —
What a heaven in Jesus's name!
3 'Twas a heaven below
My Redeemer to know,
And the angels could do nothing more
Than to fall at his feet,
And the story repeat,
And the Lover of sinners adore.
4 Jesus all the day long
Was my joy and my song :
Oh, that all his salvation might see!
He hath loved me, I cried,
He hath suffered and died,
To redeem even rebels like me.
154.
1 Have you been to Jesus for the cleans-
ing power?
Are you washed in the blood of the
Lamb?
Are you fully trusting in his grace this
hour ?
Are you washed in the blood of the
Lamb?
Chorus : — Are you washed in the blood,
In the soul-cleansing blood of the Lamb?
Are your garments spotless?
Are they white as snow ?
Are you washed in the blood of the
Lamb?
2 Are you walking daily by the Saviour's
side ?
Are you washed in the blood of the
Lamb ?
Do vou rest each moment in the Cru-
cified ?
Are you washed in the blood of the
Lamb?
3 When the Bridegroom cometh, will
your robes be white,
Pure and white in the blood of the
Lamb?
Will your soul be ready for the man-
sions bright,
And be washed in the blood of the
Lamb?
4 Lay aside the garments that are stained
with sin,
And be washed in the blood of the
Lamb;
There's a fountain flowing for the 60ul
unclean,
Oh, be washed in the blood of the Lamb!
155.
1 Now crucified with Christ I am,
The self within is slain;
But still I live, and yet not I,
Christ lives in me again.
Chorus.
I am sinking out of self, out of self,
into Christ,
Sinking out of self into Christ;
I am sinking, sinking, sinking out of
self,
Sinking out of self into Christ
2 Dead to the world and sin I am,
Alive in God alone;
The life I have I live by faith
In God's beloved Son.
3 The throne of self within my heart
The King of saints doth fill;
My spirit crowns him Lord of all,
And waits to do his will.
15G.
1 Ever-blessed Jesus,
Listen unto me,
Bow thine ear and hear me,
While I call to thee ;
I am weak and sinful,
Thou art pure and strong;
Take my hand, dear Jesus,
Lead thy child along.
Chorus : — Take my hand, dear Jesus,
Let me never stray ;
Take my hand and lead me
In the better way.
2 Ever-blessed Jesus,
Bless thy wayward child ;
Keep my feet from straying
Thro' the desert wild;
I would never wander
From thy loving side;
Ever-blessed Jesus,
Be my coustant guide.
3 Help me, blessed Jesus,
Leave me not alone ;
Give me strength and patience,
Till each duty's done;
And when life is ended,
I thy face would see ;
Hear my prayer, dear Jesus,
Take me up to thee.
JOS
157.
1 There is a land of pure delight}
Where Mints immortal reign;
infinite day excludes the night,
Ami pleasures banish pain.
2 There everlasting spring abides,
Ami never-with'ring Mowers:
Death, like a narrow sea, divides
This heavenly land from ours.
3 Sweet fields beyond the swelling flood
Stand dressed in living green;
So to the Jews old Canaan stood,
While Jordan rolled between.
4 Could we but climb where Moses stood,
And view the landscape o'er,
Not Jordan's stream, nor death's cold
flood,
Should fright us from the shore.
158.
1 I have a Father in the promised land,
I have a Father in the promised land,
My Father calls me, I must go,
To meet him in the promised land.
Chorus: — I'll away, I'll away to the
promised land,
I'll away, III away to the promised
land,
My Father calls me, I must go,
To meet him in the promised land.
2 I have a Saviour in the promised land,
I have a Saviour in the promised land,
My Saviour calls me, I must go.
To meet him in the promised land.
— Cho.
3 I hope to meet you in the promised
land,
I hope to meet you in the. promised
land,
At Jesus' feet, a joyous band,
We'll praise him in the promised land.
— Cho.
159.
1 There are lonely hearts to cherish,
While the days are going by ;
There are weary souls who perish
While the days are going by.
If a smile we cau renew,
As our journey we pursue,
Oh, the good that we may do,
While the days are going by !
Chorus .—-While going by, while going by,
While going by, while going by,
Oh, the good we may be doing
While the days are going by !
2 There's no time for idle scorning,
While the days are m>ing by;
Let our face be like the DM ruing,
Winle the da\s arc going by.
Oh, the world is full of sighs,
Full of sad and weeping eyes I
Help your fallen brother rise
While the days are going by.
3 All the loving links that bind us
While the days are going by,
One by one we leave behind us
While the days are going by;
But the seeds of good we sow,
Both in shade and shine will grow,.
And will keep our hearts aglow
While the days are going by.
160.
1 In some way or other the Lord will
provide:
It may not be my way,
It may not be thy way ;
And yet, in his own way,
11 The Lord will provide."
2 At some time or other the Lord will
provide :
It may not be my time,
It may not be thy time;
And yet in his oion time,
11 The Lord will provide."
3 Despond then no longer ; the Lord
will provide ;
And this be the token —
No word he hath spoken
Was ever 3-et broken:
"The Lord will provide."
161.
1 Zion stands with hills surrounded,
Zion, kept by power divine .
All her foes shall be confounded,
Though the world in arms combine:
Happy Zion. —
What a favored lot is thine 1
2 Every human tie may perish ;
Friend to friend unfaithful prove ;
Mothers cease their own to cherish :
Heaven and earth at last remove *,
But no changes
Can attend Jehovah's love.
3 In the furnace God may prove thee,
Thence to bring thee forth more
bright,
But can never cease to love thee;
Thou art precious in his sight:
God is with thee, —
God, thine everlasting light.
109
162.
J I am a poor way-faring stranger,
I'm journeying through this world
of woe ;
There is no sickness, toil or danger,
In that bright world to which I go.
iJhorus :— I'm going there to see my
mother,
She said she'd meet me when I come ;
I'm going, going over Jordan,
1 in going, going over home.
2 I know dark clouds will gather 'round
me,
I know my path is rough and steep ;
But beauteous fields lie just before me,
Where God's redeemed their vigils
keep.
Chorus : — I'm going there to see my
children,
They've gone before me, one by one.
3 I want to sing salvation's story,
In concert with that blood-washed
band ;
I want to wear a crown of glory,
When I get home to that good land.
Chorus : — I'm going there to see my
sister,
She said shed meet me when I come.
4 I'll soon be free from every trial,
My body sleep in the old church-
yard ;
I'll drop the cross of self denial,
A nd enter on my rich reward.
-Chorus .-—I'm going there to see my
Saviour,
To sing his praise in heaven's dome.
163.
d Jesus, I my cross have taken,
All to leave and follow thee :
Naked, poor, despised, forsaken,
Thou from hence my all shalt be.
Perish every fond ambition,
All I've sought, or hoped, or known ;
Yet how rich is my condition !
God and heaven are still my own.
2 Let the world despise and leave me,
They have left my Saviour, too ;
Human hearts and looks deceive me :—
Thou art not, like them, untrue.
And while thou shalt smile upon me,
God of wisdom, love, and might,
Foes may hate and friends may shun
me,
Show thy face and all is bright.
3 Haste, then, on from grace to glory,
Armed by faith, and winged by prajtr;
Heaven's eternal day's before thee*
God's own hand shall guide tiee
there.
Soon shall close thy earthly mission,
Soon shall pass thy pilgnm days,
Hope soon change to full fruition,
Faith to sight and prayer to praise.
164.
1 Come, 0 thou Traveler unknown,
Whom still I hold, but cannot see;
My company before is gone,
And I am left alone with thee :
With thee all night I mean to stay,
And wrestle till the break of day."
2 I need not tell thee who I am ;
My sin and misery declare;
Thyself hast called me by my name ;
Look on thy hands, and read it there:
But who, I ask thee, who art thou ?
Tell me thy name, and tell me now.
3 In vain thou strugglest to get free:
I never will unloose my hold :
Art thou the Man that died for m> ?
The secret of thy love unfold :
Wrestling, I will not let thee go,
Till I thy name, thy nature know.
165.
1 Behold a stranger at the door !
He gently knccks, has knocked before,
Has waited long, is waiting still ;
You treat no other friend so ill.
Clwrus :— Oh, let the dear Saviour come
in,
He'll cleanse thy heart from sin!
Oh, keep him no more out at the
door,
But let the dear Saviour come in.
2 Oh, lovely attitude ! — he stand?
With melting heart, and loaded hands,
Oh, matchless kindness I — and he
shows
This matchless kindness to his foes! •
3 But will he prove a friend indeed ?
He will — the very friend you need ;
The friend of sinners — yes, 'tis he,
With garments dyed on Calvary.
4 Rise, touched with gratitude divine,
Turn out his enemy and thine, —
That-soul destroying monster, sin,—
And let the heavenly Strange* in.
110
INDEX.
TITLES.
No.
Able to Save 23
All in All 62
All-Sufficient Grace- 47
Alone with Jesus 65
Anywhere with Jesus 53
At "the Cross 24
Behold the Bridegroom 11
Behold the Lamb of God 92
Blessed Jesus, Thou Art Mine 58
Bringing in the Sheaves 17
Christ is All 30
Cling Closer to Jesus 86
Come, Sound His Praise Abroad... 113
Come to Christ without Delay 13
Come Unto Him 2
Coming Home Again 64
Consecration 34
Count the Mercies 19
Daily Victory 72
Delay not to Come 83
Enter by the Blood of Jesus 104
Fill Me Now 96
Follow Me 32
Follow Thou Me 49
Forest. L. M - 38
Gates of the Beautiful 48
Gathering Home 68
Glory, Glory, I am Saved! 98
Glory to Hi's Name 107
God is Love „ 103
Hallelujah! I am Free! 110
Hear and Bless Us, Saviour 101
Hear Jesus Knocking 74
He Knows Best Ill
His Promise I Receive 95
Homeward Bound 54
t am Least of All Thy Children... 33
I am Praying for You 56
No.
I am Saved Eternally 112
F am the Light 73
I have Taken Up the Cross 82
I Long to be There 99
1 Long to Love Thee More ,... 108
I Love to Wait 87
Increase our Faith 39
I Never Knew You 45
In the Hour of Trial 51
I Rest upon His Promise 16
Is not this the Land of Beulah ? 5
I've Found the Heavenly Way 102
Jesus Comes to Save 28
Jesus is Beady this Moment to Save 12
Jesus is Waiting to Save 85
Jesus, Lover of My Soul 69
Jesus Now is Passi tig By 20
Jesus, Save Me Now 52
Jesus Will Give You Rest.
2]
I^ead Me Gently Home, Father 79
Leave It All with Jesus 8
Let Me Hide in Thy Wounds ., 41
Let Me Thy Disciple Be 71
Lo, I am Yv^ith You Alway 66
Lord, is it I? 90
Love's Offering 60
Mear. C. M 44
More than I Asked or Thought 57
My Jesus the Sinner Receives 15
My Offering 46
My Saviour Knows 3
IVo Room in Heaven.
Not Worthy, Lord....
81
100
Oh ! Worship the Lord 7
Only Thee 50
Pardoned 94
Peace at Last 35
Peace, be Still 10
Precious Spirit 22
Room at the Cross 25
ill.
INDEX.
Sailing o'er the Sea 78
Satisfied 59
Simply Trusting Every Day i:i
Soul Breathings 109
Sweet Rest ki Jesus 10(>
Swept and Garnished 88
Take Your Sins to Jesus 97
Tell it to Jesus
The Bondage of Love
The Gate of Prayer.
9
80
61
The Golden Light 31
The Half has Never Been Told 1
The Healing Stream 89
The Hiding-place is Nigh 37
The Life-Boat '. 27
The Lord is My Light 75
The Love of Christ 67
The New Song 14
There's Salvation in the Blood
The Ten Virgins 9 A
The Throne in My Heart 84
The Way Grows Brighter 63
Trust a Little Longer 77
Victory 40
Washed in the Blood *6
We will have a Happy Time 105
We Will Pray lor One Another 76
What did Jesus Say? 36
What shall it Profit Me Then 55
What wilt Thou have Me to Do?... 18
When He Makes Up His Jewels 26
Will You be Washed in the Blood? 29
While Jesus is My Saviour 91
Wonderful Fountain of Cleansing.. 4
Work and Wait 70
FAMILIAR HYMNS.
No.
Alas ! and did my Saviour bleed ?.. 122
All hail the power of Jesus' name.. 143
Am I a soldier of the Cross? 128
And can it be that I should gain ?~ 139
And can I yet delay? - 151
Arise, my soul, arise! 125
Behold a stranger at the door 165
Blow ye the trumpet, blow 146
Called from above, I rise 141
Come, Holy Ghost, all sacred fire.. 145
Come, O thou traveler unknown 164
Come, Saviour. Jesus, from above- 147
Ever-blessed Jesus 156
Have you been to Jesus for the
Cleansing Power9 155
How oft have ! the Spirit grieved ? 134
How sweet the name of Jesus
sounds - 136
How tedious and tasteless the hours 148
I am a poor, way-faring stranger...
I have a Father in the Promised
Land
I love thee, I love thee, I love thee,
my Lord
In some way or other the Lord
will provide
Jesus, I my Cross have taken...
Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone.
Jesus now is my salvation
Jesus, thine all-victorious love...
Just as I am, without one plea.
162
158
150
160
163
132
142
135
115
No.
Iiord, I believe a rest remains 149
Love divine, all love excelling 116
My faith looks up to thee 114
My hope is built on nothing less... 123
My soul, be on thy guard 117
Nearer, my God, to thee 127
Now crucified with Christ I am 155
O glorious hope of perfect love 138
O happy day that fixed my choice.. 118
Oh, come, and dwell in me 119
Oh, for a heart to praise my God... 133
Oh, how happy are they 153
Oh, to be nothing, nothing 124
On Jordan's stormy banks I stand.. 140
O thou, to whose all-searching sight 130
Rock of Ages ! cleft for me.
120
Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour
of prayer 131
There is a fountain filled with blood 126
There is a land of pure delight 157
There are lonely hearts to cherish.. 159
We praise thee, O God, for the
Son of thy love Ml
What a friend we have in Jesus 137
When I can read my title clear 129
When I survey the wondrous Cross 121
Would you know why I love
Jesus? 152
Zion stands, with hills surrounded.. 161
119.
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